The doctor just sighed and said: "... I'm sorry, Mrs. Ying, Mr. Jiang's condition is too serious. Whether he can recover... I can't guarantee that my suggestion of going abroad for treatment is the best choice. Maybe there will be a miracle."

occur."

"Every year, there are not a few people diagnosed with terminal cancer, but there are still people who survive because of a miracle."

"Mr. Jiang, good people have their own destiny..."

Ying Jingya was convinced, "Okay, I'll do what you said."

The person in front of me was the doctor who attended Jiang Yushu's car accident.

Ying Jingya was also worried that Jiang Yushu's current situation was not suitable for transfer.

However, if he was not sent abroad and stayed at home, his condition would not be improved at all.

Jiang Yushu suffered serious internal injuries, and now he can only rely on medicine to survive, but... it only plays a supporting role.

Maybe... I will breathe my last breath at an uncertain time.

The doctor nodded: "I have already contacted the American hospital. Mr. Jiang can be transferred at any time."

Just a little while.

The servant came over and said, "Madam, all the funeral arrangements for Mrs. Jiang are ready."

Ying Jingya's eyes fell on Jiang Yushu, who was in a coma. Her sad eyes were full of sad emotions, "I know."

The funeral was held as scheduled seven days later.

Ying Jingya held this funeral for Mrs. Jiang in the name of a banquet, and most of the respectable people in the entire imperial city came to express their condolences.

Everyone knows why the Jiang family's defeat is so well known, and it has something to do with the current president of Shengshi Group.

Outsiders dare not judge the relationship between these three families at will. Some people can come, but they are afraid of the power of the banquet.

No one dares to deny the face of the CEO of Shengshi Group.

The person kneeling on the ground wearing sackcloth and mourning is another distant relative of the Jiang family.

Ying Jingya just stood aside, meticulously tying her long hair on the back of her head and wearing a white flower on her temples.

The weather today is not very good. There are dark clouds overhead, the air is dull, and the wind blowing makes people feel depressing.

Ying Yueyao walked to Ying Jingya: "Mom...I have already called..."

"He probably won't come. Mom... let's... bury him. There are so many people waiting. It's a waste of time. It's not good!"

Although there is a gap between the Jiang family and the Ying family, the dead are the most serious.

Mainly, Ying Yueyao didn't want Zhan Yan to be talked about.

Now everyone is spreading the rumor that Mrs. Jiang was killed by Zhan Yan.

They were a family, and Ying Yueyao just didn't want her most beloved mother to embarrass her husband.

All the rituals have been completed, and... Ying Jingya looked somewhere, expressionless, not knowing what she was waiting for.

Until then…

The crowd dispersed and made a way. Zhan Yan, dressed in a black suit, appeared in front of everyone. The originally noisy discussion stopped instantly.

Zhan Yan came with steady steps without squinting, followed by Qi Cheng and a group of bodyguards.

I saw that each bodyguard was holding a wreath in his hand. Qi Cheng behind him waved his hand, and all the bodyguards placed the wreaths on the cemetery.

"It seems that Mrs. Ying is waiting for Mr. Zhan."

Ying Jingya looked at him as if she were an enemy. She said nothing. Ying Yueyao immediately walked to Zhan Yan, grabbed his arm and spoke for him: "Mom, he's here! Let's not waste any more time.

, it’s better to bury Mrs. Jiang quickly.”

"Today is different from the past. Now everyone in the entire imperial capital is looking at your face. They know that the CEO of Shengshi Group is coming. It's such a big deal. How can they not wait for you to come?!"

Zhan Yan raised his lips and smiled deeply, "Mrs. Ying, there is no need to say it is so serious."

Ying Jingya looked at his appearance and wished she could pierce his heart with thousands of arrows. His son...

He was the one who was killed!

Ying Jingya couldn't swallow this breath no matter what.

Sooner or later, he will make her pay the price!

Ying Jingya snorted coldly and asked the undertaker to put the urn into the tomb and seal it.

When it was over, Zhan Yan stood at the head of everyone and took the bouquet from the bodyguard beside him, which was a bouquet of lilies.

This flower is Mrs. Jiang’s favorite flower.

Zhanyan bent over and placed it in front of the tomb.

Everyone was surprised, they didn’t expect that he still had such a heart!

It was because of her request that the banquet was presented with this bouquet of flowers.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have bothered with it at all.

After all, the road up the mountain is not easy and winding.

At this moment, drizzle began to fall in the sky.

The banquet came late and left quickly. Qi Cheng held up an umbrella beside him.

Ying Yueyao: "Exhibition banquet..."

Qi Cheng stretched out his hand to stop Ying Yueyao who was trying to follow him, "Sorry, Miss Ying, the president has to go back to the company to handle matters, so it's not convenient to go all the way."

Ying Yueyao's face turned pale all of a sudden, not because she stood up and stopped her from approaching the exhibition, but because she said 'Miss Ying'.

Ying Yueyao's face turned ugly. In front of everyone, she called her Miss Ying?!

But it's obvious that she is his 'wife'.

It's been certified.

They also held a wedding.

Zhan Yan did not deny this claim, as if it was confirming that Ying Yueyao's identity was just not worthy of her name.

Everyone started whispering.

The current Jiang family might end up with the same fate as the Ying family!

The rain gradually became heavier. In the extended Rolls-Royce parked at the foot of the mountain, Zhuang Mingyue imitated the method Wang Mei gave her and coaxed the child in her arms.

At noon, the child suddenly started vomiting. Zhuang Mingyue was worried and wanted to take the child to the hospital for examination.

Mrs. Jiang died and disappeared. She only heard about it when she was checking her child.

She was in the Jiang family, Mrs. Jiang was really kind to her, and she passed away.

Zhuang Mingyue really wanted to come over to pay homage.

However, the banquet is not allowed...

The two had a fight in the examination room at the entrance of the hospital.

Only then did Zhan Yan compromise and let her come over.

The bouquet of lilies was also carefully selected by her.

Zhuang Mingyue took a look at the gloomy and scary weather, and just hoped there would be no thunder.

By chance, she saw a banquet coming down from the mountain.

It only takes about twenty minutes to get there.

Why did he get down so quickly?

The rear seat door was opened.

The cold air blew in, so I got into the car, took off my suit that was stained by rain, and the expensive leather shoes on my feet were stained with yellow mud.

A dirty footprint was printed on the originally clean blanket.

Zhan Yan took off his black suit and put it on the side, "Are you satisfied now?"

There was no other angry emotion on him.

Zhuang Mingyue lowered her head and coaxed the child, seemingly carelessly, but there was some uneasiness in her heart, "Zhan Yan... Does Mrs. Jiang's death have anything to do with you?"
Chapter completed!